An Ordinary Woman

An Ordinary Woman

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About Me

We are born with poetry in our pockets
however deep they might be. Little children
grow up and turn into ourselves
stories ready to sing,
or the words we write to live by.
We pray this poetry prayer,
until our words turn upside down,
and then we wait
& harmony will come
when we admit the story is pretty damn good.
*Amen*
We shall not go into old age with resolve
a quiet chair rocking
resting on porches of youth, chin in hand
grandchildren in the front yard
remind us our knees ache hard
stiff, sore, sleepy.
raise up, bring little things.

Peace, love & tie-dye!


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Posted 5 Months Ago


A very long time since I saw you in my subscriptions... disappointed to see it unpublished.

Hello stranger... hope you are doing wonderful.

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Posted 1 Year Ago


hello my dear friend.......

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Posted 2 Years Ago


I've had a novella on Kindle for a while, but nothing in paper print. Why do you ask?

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Posted 2 Years Ago


While lacing up a pair of Converse tennis shoes this mornin', I thought of you and wondered how you were. Stay warm!

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Posted 3 Years Ago


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Posted 3 Years Ago


wishing you a merry Christmas and a beautiful 2014 :) major hugs and I miss you

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Posted 3 Years Ago


“The stars are but tears shed by a myriad of unrequited dreams;
Each sparks with fire and guides its light homeward when a dream is revealed”

When you are young your dreams are innocent
When you are older and wiser your dreams are more vivid
Yet no matter the age dreams give you that feeling of time standing still so that your mind can embrace the dream...

Dream tonight, embrace the innocence and be compelled to write about it through your writings....oh what a challenge that would be :)

Have a poetic Sunday
Sweet good nights to you.....
Silent Serenity aka Raven Shadows

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Posted 3 Years Ago


My focus is lightning; flashes of fleeting beauty and grace.
These once alabastor wings have become muddied, and have transformed to nothing more than a collection of stains.
My words are a tempest; the truth is my shield and my deceit is a blade.......

Lest us not deceit our soul, be truthful to ourselves and continue to inspire people with your poetic writings....it's how we will reach out, it's how we will inspire and it's how we will all heal from our own shadows that follow us....

It's a new week, may the words flow deep and stain the pages of your parchment

Respectfully Silent Serenity also known as Raven Shadows

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Posted 3 Years Ago


Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks.....
Wishing you a evening full of wonders, adventures and serenity, may the writing bug bite you good....lol :)

Silent Serenity

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Posted 4 Years Ago


I just posted chapter one on the café...read it when you can :)